
After finding out if the name of the woman who was similar to Zhao Quin was An lung, Yan Lan immediately took the initiative to look for An lung, but first he had to disguise himself as one of the Alchemists in the Jade palace.
Yan Lan sneaked inside the dressing room of the alchemist members in that place, with the intention that she could obtain the Alchemist uniform.
Yan Lan wore some of the disguise attributes she removed from the space ring she had, so she looked different from her real face.
After getting what he was looking for, Yan Lan immediately went to the senior of the Alchemist members, and introduced himself as one of the new recruits of the Alchemist leader named An lung.
Yan Lan clasped her fists and slightly bowed, while paying her respects to the few seniors who were inside the pill refining room, and introducing themselves as Xioyan.
"Xioyan saluted the senior," Yan Lan said.
The senior Alchemists who were in the pill refining room looked at each other, those who were about 40 years old on average, on one another, astonished to see a young man who dared to enter the pill refining room, without their permission.
"Who are you!! don't you know the rules here??" ask one of the senior Alchemists.
"Wait on!! I've never seen your face before, who told you to come here!!" sniped the other one.
"I am a young Alchemist who was recruited directly by Miss An lung from pagoda 9, before Miss An lung told me to come to this place to meet all seniors," Yan Lan replied.
"Since when was there a direct recruitment and we all didn't know about it at all, have you been lying!!?" snapped at one of the other senior Alchemists.
"I'm not lying!!" said Yan Lan firmly.
Previously the seniors did not believe that there was a new recruit from their leader, but with the calmness Yan Lan displayed, the senior Alchemists became indecisive.
"If you are indeed one of the recruits of Miss An lung, then there is something about you that Miss An lung likes, of course what he likes is how you concoct drugs and make medicinal pills," said one senior in the field of Alchemy.
"I can indeed concoct medicine and make medicinal pills of the highest quality," Yan Lan replied slightly bragging.
"Wow..!! if indeed you can do it then we will all believe that you are indeed a direct recruit from Miss An lung," said one of the senior Alchemists.
"I want you to make a wound healing pill!! can you accept the challenge from us!?" say the other one.
Yan Lan was silent, for Yan Lan to make that wound healing pill was not a difficult matter, but Yan lan thought back to how she could figure out the whereabouts of An lung.
Yan Lan was still thinking, suddenly came a voice that was so disdainful to her.
"How about..!!, did you give up??" asked the senior Alchemist back.
Yan Lan simply smiled, then walked towards the front where the pill refining furnace was located.
With deft hands Yan Lan chose the ingredients that were on the table, then began to carry out pill refining.
The heavenly fire that came out of Yan lan's hand was pressed in such a way that it did not cause a heat that was not too high, all of it was done by Yan Lan so that the pill refining could go well.
Not long after, Yan Lan began to open the furnace lid, then from inside the furnace came out the scent of pills that were so very stinging.
The senior Alchemists instantly fell silent, as they all smelled the scent of the wound healing pill from within the furnace.
"My brother seems like this young man is indeed a direct recruit from Miss An lung, because the wound healing pill he made was so very easy to obtain, evident from the distinctive aroma of the pill coming out from inside the furnace, it has shown the success of this young man in making wound healing pills," said one senior Alchemist.
"It seems you're right my brother, I feel what you feel like, and I'm sure that this young man has succeeded in making a wound healing pill.
Their conversation was all finished after seeing what Yan Lan had in hand, where in a container within Yan Lan's grasp were 10 pieces of wound healing pills of perfect purity.
"I just saw a level 7 wound healing pill this youngster is indeed a genius at refining pills, it's only fitting that he's recruited directly by Miss An lung," said the senior Alchemist.
You're right my brother is absolutely perfect, I alone who have been in the Alchemist world for a long time, won't be able to make this perfect wound healing pill, let alone for a very short time," say the other one.
Finally after performing the pill refining that astonished the senior Alchemists, making Yan Lan a warm talk material around the scope of the Jade Palace Alchemist, he said, the seniors were so respectful towards Yan Lan because of her outstanding abilities.
Seeing himself now acceptable in the Alchemist sphere, it gave Yan a breath of fresh air to search for An lung around the palace without having to be suspected by the guard soldiers.
Yan Lan combed the palace, but An lung's whereabouts were not found.
"Where is he? it seemed like something was wrong," inner Yan Lan.
Yan Lan was trying to meet some of the palace warriors, to find out the whereabouts of An lung.
The two soldiers who were standing guard around the garden near the emperor's residence, stared intently at Yan Lan.
"What are you looking for here!!?" ask one of the soldiers.
Yan lan pretended to look to the right and to the left, and approached the two soldiers.
"Soldier brother, my name is Xioyan, I came here to give you two stamina recovery pills, just so happens to be in excess stock in the medical room" Yan Lan said.
"Take it..," Yan Lan said back.
The two soldiers looked at each other, and looked suspiciously at Yan Lan.
"What do you want from both of us," asked the guard soldier back.
"Ha.ha.ha.you are too suspicious brother, relax, this pill is usually stored by the chairman An lung himself, he said, these few days he's not in the medical hall and it's allowed me to relax and be free from his very annoying orders, there is nothing wrong with me sharing with you two because this pill is indeed to maintain stamina, if you do not want me to give it to others," said Yan Lan as she passed away.
"Wait..!! we want the pills!!" said one soldier.
Yan Lan turned back and gave the stamina recovery pills to the two soldiers.
"Brother of this pill is still a lot in the medicine hall, if you want, tomorrow I will bring it for you both, as long as our leader is not around, I am free to take it for you both, I will be free to take it for you both, what pills do you need?, I will bring it, count share the fortune to the two brothers," said Yan Lan.
The two warriors smiled and started putting on a friendly face for Yan Lan.
"Brother Xioyan, we want a wound healing pill" said one of the soldiers.
"I will definitely bring it for the two of you, but if our leader has returned, of course I cannot bring the pill here" Yan Lan replied.
One of the soldiers approached Yan Lan and whispered something.
"Nona An lung has been detained in Intan prison by the emperor, we both took him there" said one of the soldiers.
"Good!!, this is great news!! finally the oppressor is detained, I will bring the pill here tomorrow night" Yan Lan said.
Then excuse me first, and here I am there are still two more pills for you.
"Thank you brother Xioyan said the two soldiers together.